Pick Me Up-Episode 95
# 95
95. Niflheim(7)
I opened my eyes.
Second morning in Niflheim.
The room was a little familiar..
I caught lukewarm water at the bedside.
When I got up after I had arranged my body, I heard a knock at the door.
"Are there?"
"Yeah.."
"Excuse me.."
Nisled, who entered the room, began to tidy up the bedding..
Take each of the pillows and fold the quilt. It was the same landscape as yesterday. I spanned the sheath and shield and then said.
"How long are you following me??"
"If you don't have a separate person, you're here until you're here.."
Nislead's cleanup is over..
'It seems that I got the word "Until you're here," and Nisled said, " I'm not going to be here." He seemed to know that he wasn't staying here..
I remembered yesterday's work.
After I finished speaking, Jurnett quietly backed away, saying he knew..
There was no backlash or favor. Still, my decision does not change.
'Build strength.'
Even if the day comes when I accept Jurnet's offer, it's not that I'm going to accept Jurnet's offer. Having yourself to yourself is the next. Whether you can get help, relying on them all my things The thing was the specification.
Removable leather armor hung on hangers.
The time is 6: 35 am. There was no room left for classes to begin. I was thinking of renting a vacant lot in the annex yard and wielding a sword. It's been a while since I haven't moved..
I tried to leave the room, passing Nislead, where I was standing more or less.
and.
"……."
I found a bizarre scene.
A mass of fog was gathering over the bed.
The thin mass came together in one place to create the shape of a person. The colors were added and the contours were sharpened. It was my look..
"What a joke.?"
I heard Jurnet's voice..
My look as long as it woke up in bed.
I touched his calf on tiptoe. Texture is felt. Welcome magic with the reality that is Yurnet's specialty. Only the appearance will be indistinguishable from anyone.
"You're gonna build my band.?"
Crunches.
My Visions touched the sheath.
"Distribution."
Nisled spoke..
I narrowed my midriff. It's not a wrong word. Jenna and Aaron are listening reluctantly, but the theory lesson is about the content It didn't mean anything to me to know..
'The time is set..'
The time I can stay here is about a month.
If you follow the class schedule, you will spend more than half a day in vain It becomes a sending. I nodded ponderously.
"Do that.."
My welcome went through the door..
Even if it is somewhat unnatural, Jurnet's visions are psychological to the beholder Mistaken. There was no worry about getting caught..
"Master, what are you going to do from today?."
Nislead asked.
A month's free time and work is set.
"It's personal training.."
Here, you don't have to look at the progress of the mission or the situation in the waiting room..
I was going to borrow the right place and then sell out for training. The goal is.
'Evolve Weapons to intermediate level.'
The current weapon level is lower 8.
After two skill levels and a previous job, evolution conditions are met.
I don't care about anything else. Only this. There was a huge gap between lower and intermediate weaponry.
"I want to rent the backyard of the annex. I'm sure it's all right.?"
"You can start eating.."
A 3D door opened in the corner of the room..
Beyond the door came a familiar landscape. Mist Garden, Jurnet's residence. I pondered for a moment and shook my head.
"I don't go through this door. I'll go myself.."
The dimension door was walked..
At the same time, a cool aura envelops the body. I know what I do. It's magic that masks my appearance..
"Example."
Nisled opened the visit.
The hallway of the annex came out. Started walking along Nisled.
The teachers passed as if they hadn't seen us..
'Take a look around..'
Niflheim..
That's where I designed and made it. It's going to be hard at times to look at all the places, but it's possible I was going to look at it as much as I could. If you don't see it yourself, there's something you don't know..
I entered the boulevard that led to the lift..
I encountered a group of people in gray uniforms. A black uniformed instructor was leading them in front of the group.
'It belongs to the main building..'
They were freshly picked heroes from Niflheim's Summonses..
Directed automatic production. The Hero continues to be summoned even when I am not there. New students are subjected to basic tests and are assigned to a training center that meets their aptitude. And after graduation, it is classified according to ability.
2I reached the central hall on the floor..
I saw a lift going up and down through the glass passage. There are people in various colors inside. Nisled pointed to the door on the right side of the hall.
"Master, this way.."
The black-patched door was painted with a golden pattern.
It was a passage dedicated to senior executives. Followed Nisled and entered. The lift began to move..
Unlike a normal lift, there was little vibration.
I watched the landscape of Niflheim through the glass behind. The third floor is the layer where the basic production and gathering jobs stay. The Heroes were working in the classification room on one side of the square.
4The floor is where the basic combatants stay.
Go to an unimportant battle, or the gathering on the third floor is in the dungeon on the day of the week When I left, I was in charge of escorting. The higher the layer, the greater the responsibility, authority, and benefits.
But it's not a pyramid structure.
Niflheim's personnel are the majority of the middle floors from the 5th to the 8th floors. This was also something I didn't care about..
9From the floor, officers and management positions are located.
They were responsible for the command of the battle and the management of Niflheim's facilities. Again, from the 10th floor, you're more empowered than that..
11From the floor, the number of people is extremely reduced..
400People.
12Floor 90 people.
The last 13 floors are.
10People.
'Strictly speaking, five..'
The deputies of the Main party are temporary..
The door of the lift opened. When I looked up, I saw a gray sky.
13It was a floor..
Garden-type floor.
Unlike other urban floors, it is not significantly spacious.
At best, a small town or so.
The top floor of Niflheim is divided into five equal parts based on the center Each dwelling is located.
"That's what Jurnet made of it.?"
I pointed to the castle in the center.
It was the first building I saw..
"Yes. Built for the Master."
"You did it crazily.."
It's not gorgeous, but the black gloss was sparkling.
There seemed to be a reception room inside the castle that I entered yesterday..
A fog came up on the brick road and led to the line..
I laughed at Pick and followed the fog. The fog led to Jurnet's garden.
"I'm here. Please take care of yourself."
Nisled bowed his head..
His body became blurred. I felt like I was going to see another job..
Go into the garden..
Yurnet was waiting by the table in the center.
"We have a meal ready.."
Jurnet smiled and clapped his hands..
Various breads and salads appeared on the table.
"It's simple, but I don't know if you're right.."
"This is enough.."
I picked up a little bread placed in a basket.
If you had dressed up for the Sacrament, you would have refused.
I sat down and smelt the bread..
"The reason for calling?"
"I heard you were training.."
"I did.."
"The way we try to be strong without borrowing our strength. Cool. But……."
Jurnet lowered his eyes..
"Come on, Master.."
"What??"
"The master's will was well known. But you don't believe us...... ."
Jurnet looked dreary..
I laughed. I thought I knew what I wanted to say..
"It's good to be strong. I hope you rely on them a little bit, though. Is that what it means?"
"Yes. We only have to look at the master.……."
Jurnet wrapped one arm around him..
'I'm good at acting..'
I'm half sincere..
I laughed at the pick and said.
"That's what I was trying to ask for.."
"Me, really??"
"Why did you come here??"
If Niflheim had been of no use to me, he would have been in Taunier..
Other than simply wanting to get information, taking risks There is a good reason to come here. I spoke.
"I don't depend on you for everything. But at least I want you to help me.."
"How, how can I help you?"
Yurnet put his upper body over the table..
Jurnet's face was close..
"It's unnerving. Stay away.."
"……I'm sorry to show you the Chu Tae.."
Jurnet arranged his posture..
"Can I send about 1 million gems to Taonier once?"
"You're here to ask me for that kind of crab.?"
No matter how much support you receive, you will eventually have to stand alone from the high floor.
You can't make Amkena pampered..
"Support for Taonier is strictly prohibited. No contact. Unless I have my word, don't interfere.."
"If you order it.."
Jurnet bowed deeply.
'If you look at it, you can see.'
Amkena does not have a very dependent side on me.
However, this part will have to be taken into account. I need minimal care..
'You feel like you're raising an elementary school student..'
I erased my thoughts about Amkena, and then I spoke.
"As you said, it's training.."
"Training."
"It's a job and a skill.."
There's one more thing to ask for..
This was what I was going to say when the training entered the finishing stage.
"If you mean."
Yurnet smiled softly.
"I've been thinking about it.."
After finishing the meal, I left the garden.
Jurnett headed to the Oval office to see Niflheim's work..
It was originally shared with me. You'll be busy alone.
I'll help you if I can afford it, but now my nose is stone.
To accept Jurnet's favor, never mind about Niflheim. was.
Walk along the road.
The scenery, filled with trees and grass, gradually began to change.
Desolate rocky zone.
Even the road under his feet disappeared..
It's completely crossed over from the district of Yurnet..
There are rocks everywhere.
From small 1m to large more than 10m. Countless knife marks were carved on the surface of the rock.
'It's not a stone..'
It looks like a stone at first glance, but when you look at it up close, it feels different.
Huge ore with a black luster. It is called Black Iron. Several times more than steel was a hard and sharp metal. I knew this area well.
'철산(鐵山).'
I looked closely at the rock.
The black iron is like paper, and the sword marks that have passed through it are a form and a form. There are.
'This guy carved it..'
Fragments of the wall inside the castle.
I was convinced. I can't think of anything but this guy..
Niflheim Sequence 3rd place.
The Heavenly Sword, the Master of Clausolas.
I once suspected that I was a bug character, so overwhelming a talent Holds.
"Ridgion."
"I've been waiting.."
Split iron acid back in half.
A young man with a cold impression walked out.
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